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Chapter 128: Chapter 28: Meeting the Crown Prince, Bat

King Attacks, Representatives from Various Immortal Sects Arrive 2

Translator: 549690339

But damn, who knew that the Fate Dragon Pillars couldn’t be controlled?

And who would have thought that his Fate Dragon was a Silver Scale Heavenly Dragon?

Dragon Seal, Dragon Seal, you really deserve to die!

Why did you have to come out and jump around?!

And it’s my fault, too. Why did I carry the Dragon Seal with me?

As soon as my identity is exposed, who knows how many people will be after me.

What if I die?

What’s going on here?

Zhao Huai had ten thousand frustrations in his heart. His identity, which had been hidden for many years, was discovered. Could anyone understand this bitterness?

He looked at the elder in the elegant robe before him, and he couldn’t blame them.

After all, they were the most loyal group of people in the Yan Empire. Many people chose to betray and leave, but they did not!

You could only blame yourself for being too lazy and too buddha.

But what’s wrong with wanting to become an Immortal Cultivator?

If I become the Crown Prince of the Yan Empire, and the so-called True Dragon, wouldn’t I be constantly on people’s minds while sitting on the Dragon Chair?

This isn’t the complete Yan Empire!

It’s just remnants, and the elder in the elegant robe before me seems to be the weakest of the remnants.

If it were a complete and prosperous Yan Empire, it would be comfortable for me to be the emperor and cultivate immortality with the support of the whole country.

Now there are only a few people left, and I’m supposed to be the Crown Prince? What a joke!

It’d be strange if I wasn’t on the minds of the Xia Country’s Imperial Court and the Devil Sect.

As far as Zhao Huai could find out, the elder of the Devil Sect liked to hide among the people and the Immortal Cultivation World, specifically targeting those with high flowing qi to serve as treasure-seeking mice, or seizing the bodies of geniuses with extraordinary talents as their avatars.

It’s simply too dangerous.

Now that my flowing qi has increased, shouldn’t I be more careful?

Zhao Huai was frustrated for a while and saw that the elders and cultivators in front of him were still kneeling. He felt a little guilty for a moment.

No matter what, these loyal ministers were innocent.

You can’t deny their value just because of your own choices.

“Get up, everyone, don’t kneel, forget about being a Crown Prince, the Yan Empire is gone, it’s all in the past.”

Zhao Huai walked forward, trying to help the elder in the elegant robe to his

feet.

“Your Highness, we cannot rise.”

Song Heqing clasped his hands on top of his head, assuming a mysterious posture, and respectfully said with his head down.

“Why do you all have to do this? I don’t even know how you determined that I am the True Dragon,” Zhao Huai said helplessly.

Song Heqing said seriously, “Your Highness, the flowing qi on your body awakened the national fortune of the Yan Empire, proving that you are worthy of the True Dragon.”

“I awakened the national fortune of the Yan Empire?”

Zhao Huai’s expression was astonished. “Exactly.”

Elder Mu on the side also nodded seriously.

“Not long ago, your manifestation of your Fate Dragon did indeed revive the Heavenly Mandate of the Yan Empire, and for that alone, you surpass all others. ”

Elder Mu’s explanation was not unreasonable.

Looking back at the 500-year reign of the Yan Empire, there has never been a Crown Prince who could accomplish this feat.

If it were only the identity of a Crown Prince, they wouldn’t be too surprised, just slightly amazed.

What’s more important is not the identity of the Crown Prince, which can only play a role of icing on the cake.

The truly terrifying thing is this talent!

With a heaven-defying talent, he could definitely become a person that terrifies the Immortal Cultivation world.

But this talent, combined with the identity of the Crown Prince of the Yan Empire…

That’s a transformation!

In the past 500 years…

Apart from the founding ancestor Yan Zu, which emperor had both things?

Don’t even mention Golden Core, even breaking through to the Initiation Stage of the Emperors of the Yan Empire is rare!

These two things together can only mean one thing.

It is very likely that the unification of the human world and the immortal world will happen in this era!

“Damn, this is amazing.”

Zhao Huai didn’t feel as happy as he thought he would, but cursed again instead.

He knew all too well the principle of being prepared for danger in times of peace.

Now this identity of the Crown Prince of the Yan Empire seems glamorous.

But who knows how much danger awaits him in the future?

Overthrow the Xia and restore the Yan?

This mission sounds a bit arduous.

Zhao Huai really couldn’t muster any confidence in it.

This wasn’t just like reading a novel or watching a movie!

An army of one, a city, and a county are all very real things. In such a vast place as Central State, with only these few people?

Elder Song is just an old minister with no cultivation base; the cultivators under him don’t even have the Initiation Stage, so what can they use to fight back?Why is he playing with fate with such weak strength?

Is he really just going to the capital city alone again to kill the emperor?

Isn’t that unrealistic? Won’t the Immortal Sect stop him?

Moreover, what’s the point if he goes there alone?

Zhao Huai is a very realistic person and also a very laid-back person.

Suddenly, Zhao Huai thought of a solution.

This elegant-robed elder was named Song Heqing, the Prime Minister of the Yan Empire, and all the civil and martial officials of the Yan Empire obeyed his command. Song Heqing’s position in the Yan Empire is second only to the Emperor.

Why not give the task of rebelling to him and continue with one’s Immortal Cultivation quietly?

If the situation becomes clear, one can help, otherwise, it’s better to be honest and cultivate quietly.

Would that work?

In just a few breaths of time, Zhao Huai’s mind raced through various thoughts.

In short, raising an army is a tiresome task he doesn’t want to do.

“Crown Prince…Your Royal Highness!” Song Heqing raised his head, with tears in his old eyes, “We knew you were still alive. It is such great news! ”

Song Heqing has devoted his life to the Yan Empire and is loyal to it. Now seeing Zhao Huai alive and well and with pure Yan blood, he is naturally overjoyed.

The always calm Zhao Huai, facing this old minister, seemed at a loss of what to do.

“When our people found your body back then, we knew something was off. It turns out you were playing dead. No wonder you’re His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince. I believe the other former members of the Yan Empire will be very happy to know this!” Song Heqing was extremely excited.

“Hold on! The former members of Yan?” Zhao Huai astutely caught the keyword.

The former members of Yan.

“Are you saying there are still people from Yan with fighting power?” Zhao Huai tentatively asked.

Song Heqing nodded heavily: “After the fall of Yan City, we were prepared to die for our country, but we were saved by General Hu. However, on the escape route, we almost died. Fortunately, we survived without risk and tried to gather government forces from all over the first year. However, there was no Heavenly Mandate to guide us, so we had to hide among the people under the suppression of Xia Country.”

Zhao Huai listened and slowly nodded.

It was good news that there were more people left in Yan than expected.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Suddenly, a gust of demonic wind blew from the depths of the mountains, and the leaves shook uncontrollably.

A huge shadow covered the mountain range, blocking out the sun, and the sky was filled with an endless, thick demonic qi.

Countless bats flew out from the sky, and the sight gave people a sense of severe fear of clusters.

“What is this? Such strong demonic qi!” “What a terrifying creature, it can actually change the celestial phenomenon!” “I’ve never seen such a terrifying sight before!”

The disciples on the ground exclaimed in fear, their faces filled with terror.

“No, it didn’t change the celestial phenomenon, but it used its own Divine

Skills. ”

Elder Mu, holding a purple spiritual sword, looked up at the suddenly darkened sky and spoke gravely.

He had a bad feeling.

Because this force of demonic qi was even stronger than the Spider Demon King!

It was obviously an old Demon King.

The reason why the Spider King died so quickly was mainly due to the lack of demonic core. If they really wanted to kill a Demon King, it wouldn’t be so easy!

“Another Demon King has arrived! Be careful!”

Elder Mu shouted sternly.

He wanted to remind the sect disciples around him to be cautious.

The huge black shadow landed on the hillside, came to the entrance of the cave, revealing a mouse-like face with red eyes and sharp fangs, looking like a bat.

It quickly shrank and eventually transformed into a man in black clothes.

Zhao Huai narrowed his eyes, his expression unhappy.

Now that his momentum has dissipated, he is no match for it if he were to confront it directly.

“Hahaha! Boy, hand over the Spider King’s demonic core, give up the Blackwind Cave inheritance, and I’ll let you die a quick death!”

The Bat King laughed sinisterly and transmitted his voice to Zhao Huai.

Obviously, his purpose for coming here was for the demonic core and inheritance.

‘You…”

He still wanted to say something.

At this moment, there were two flashes of heavenly thunder in the sky.

Spiritual qi gathered and then quickly dispersed.

A man and a woman appeared in the void, their auras extremely terrifying!

The woman was like a fairy with an extraordinary temperament, wearing a Moonblue Fairy Dress.

Her facial features were delicate, pure like moonlight and white snow.

Her temperament was so exceptional that a single glance gave people a sense of unattainability, like a celestial fairy.

The man wore a Daoist robe embroidered with white cranes, had long hair tied up with a black ribbon, ink-like sword eyebrows, and a pair of bright, spirited eyes that possessed a natural righteousness.

People from the Immortal Sect.

Had arrived.

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